Wife Pura - Pura (Non Old Virgin )

Wife Pura - Pura (Non Old Virgin )
The Winner Is's....



Between sure and unsure. But Nathan's faith is bigger than his doubts. That's why he agreed to Sharen's invitation for a bet. In addition to the route that is said to be quite decent, the physical condition of Sharen is also a consideration. Sharen is most mager when dealing with sports activities. She is a model, but only occasionally exercises. The rest, just keep his body with healthy food. Moreover, Sharen only this time cycling. The other, with Aunt Aira. Which although no longer young, but often accompany om Rendra for cycling even though the distance is quite close.


After an hour of travel, the family finally arrived at a park that if this weekend is indeed in a pretty crowded condition. It's okay, sometimes it does require interaction with many people like this.


No wonder Jaz got there because he was driving. It's normal, if little Jaz is the center of attention. In fact, some mothers ask for photos with him. With a background, Javas' car. The opportunity, Mom.


"Crazy.., Javas's little brother is an artist.., cool really.", said Javas who shook his head at the behavior of his little sister.


"Biarin aja Vas.., tuh your sister is a pantes yes so the artist.., handsome, white.., gemesin that...",


"So, Javas is not handsome, mom..",


"Beauty baby.., mommy takes care of you from birth, different from Jaz. Cassian she.., so mommy tuh seneng if see her like gini..",


"Yes-yes.., ah, so sad. What is important now is that our family has returned intact mom..",


"Yes dear..",


Daddy Rendra took pictures of Jaz, the artist who just met fans. Kina, too, used her phone to record her sister-in-law.


"Capek.?" asked Nathan.


"Hmmm no..",


"Just be right..",


"No, no, no, no, no, no..,


It's not you who's tired. This is a.", keringet..",


"Why? wanna grumble?",


"Consider.ogah...",


"This is a sign that I'm healthy Sha..",


"What's that?",


"Yes, yeah...",



"When did Daddy take you?",


"Just this morning..",


"Tell me yes, then?",


"Yes dong.., told to take care of you..",


"Allah.., that's how Daddy is with you. I can take care of myself..",


"Om Rendra will take care of your mommy. Javas, take care of his wife. Jaz, own cars. Who are you the same? if not the same as me..? already, accept if I am here to be your guard, you are afraid to make me..",


"Udah deh Nath, be silent.pusing me with her..",


"Yes-yes...


By the way, can't your shirt be dikancantanya? ",A,


"It's fashion.., 'emang gini really..",


"In you, navel you go everywhere Sha.., try not to me.., have been sampled with them.", said Nathan who pointed to a group of young men who were also resting.



Sharen was wearing a sports bra with shorts showing his smooth thighs. Nathan 11-12 is like Daddy Rendra and Javas. Not willing to be seen by anyone but himself.


"Baggle..",


"Not a prank, but for your good..,


Later if we are married, can not wear such clothes yes..",


"I'm a model Nath.., my job is like that..",


"That means we're married..",


"Eh.no...",


"Can work, but can be filtered, which work is taken.which is not..",


"They're just huffing..",


"No cravings, but the wife must obey the priest. Look at your mommy, where dare to wear open clothes..",


"The fire is not clear..",


"Obviously.., it just takes a while...",


Sharen, who is badmood, no longer answers Nathan's remarks.


It was quite tired, finally the Rendra Perdana family group ended the activity. They rushed back home.


"Let's Sha..",


Sharen was silent, from his face it seemed like there was something.


"Kok diem.., come on.", please...",


"Yes.", Sharen tried to stand up, but. He was screaming.


"Aw aw.aw...",


Nathan, who was getting ready to get on the bike, spontaneously went down until his bike fell.


"Why??",


"sickness....",


"What's sick.?" check on Nathan.


"Foot...",


"Your legs are cramping...?",


Daddy, Mommy, Javas and Kina approach Sharen and Nathan.


"Why Sha..?",


"Sick mommy...",


"It looks like aunty cramp" said Nathan who immediately checked Sharen's leg.


"Drink first Sha.", said Nathan who gave a bottle of water to Sharen.


"People's pain..?",


"Yes mommy..",


"You get in the car just like Jaz, later let the bike, mamang aja bring..",


"No mom.., Sha's still strong..",


"However, your face is in pain..",


"Aww.sakit Nath.", he complained as Nathan tried to massage his legs slowly.


"Yes patient.., should be stretched first. You get in the car to go home..",


"No...",


"Don't be stubborn...",


"Sha.., get in the car. Daddy doesn't want you to do anything..",


Sharen finally complied, and wanted to go home by car. Not just with Jaz, but with Nathan driving.


"I don't lose to Nath" he said.


"Lose dong..",


"And I'm cramping, not being strong..",


"Just like.., that's destiny, isn't it Jaz?",


"Yes, brother Nath..",


"Tuyul.., why follow.", said Sharen with a menoel Jaz's head.


"Sha.., it's not polite, it's the head not the ball.", he said..",


"Hehe yes..",


"So admit defeat right?",


Sharen silent.


"Queen Sharen Belvanya Perdana..


You admit defeat, don't you, baby..?",


"No, it's not a loss..",


"You start, so be consistent. Don't be a planner..,


You lost, right? give me a chance, right?",


Long responded, and finally Sharen nodded his head.


"really? okay.we deal.. Don't try to dodge Sha..",


And, finally Nathan who became the winner of this gamble. Though he thought he would lose. But destiny says something else. Nathan won and deserved the chance.